Yet Another Space Shooter

You always were an elite pilot. Until the day you decided to drink a little bit too much Janx Spirit and got lost in a hyperspace jump. There’s no turning back now. See those alien spaceships? Your enemies. They've been trained by kamikaze forces from the Betelgeuse system. There’s no peace treaty or frosted cupcake here. No one will be your BFF. No. One. MAKE 'EM EAT LEAD (uh, plasma).